She guessed my favorite color on the first try.
Between me and you, I didn't have a favorite color until she yelled out blue!! She was super excited and smiling like a little girl and I told her she was right and I haven't see blue the same ever since. I probably live in that color now.
It's the little things I cherish the most. The most small, insignificant things I remember because one day when everything goes down the hole I can remember the day we just stared at each other and sat in comfortable silence, and smile.
The little things matter the most because you never know when you'll need to remember them.
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Falling Into Words
Short StoryEither I saw a post on Tumblr that gave me the idea or I came up with the idea myself, just a PSA. I usually come up with plots for stories but never write them so I will 1.) Write them down in this 2.) Make a short story of it You're free to use...
